Just thinking...
Isn't it great how sometimes you want to go back in the past and do again the things you used to do, like, what--running without your undies on, or laughing with the absence of your front tooth, or play your very untidy barbie doll--things like that? It's like you don't have problems at all. Just doing whatever pleases you while your very nervous mom with her hair all over her face, keeps up with you. As you see I'm having a hard time explaining the things that I want to describe--the childhood memories. It's because of the extraordinary, hard-to-express joys of being in that moment. It's like no problems at all.
|